*Freya*
Mesmerized, I can't tear my eyes off of Zac's face as his mouth descends to rest on mine. The touch is fleeting, his lips lightly brushing mine. I feel paralyzed, barely able to breathe.
Zac lifts his head to look at me. My eyes still wide open, I gaze up at him as if I have never seen him before. "Freya?" he questions, touching his fingers to my chin.
I continue to stare at him as he scans my face with his brilliant hazel eyes. I fight the urge to reach up and brush a lock of tousled hair from his forehead. He is looking at me so tenderly, I realize that all I really want to do is to burrow in the warmth of his arms and melt in his embrace.
I know he doesn't love me, and doesn't intend to marry me. But I also know that he does care for me and that he wants me very much. And t
